“This is wrong,” I whispered, even as I continued working. “This is so wrong.”
This is right, Omega… or whatever it was, talking in my head, corrected.This is what you’ve wanted all along. Stop lying to yourself, Jendra. Stop pretending you’re anything other than what you are—my property, my little cunt, mine to use as I please.
A sound, and a subtle vibration, that I hadn’t even realized were there, among the rest of the hums and quiet tones of the laboratory, stopped. I saw Omega’s eyes open—those completelyblack orbs that had haunted my nightmares and my fantasies in equal measure.
“Jendra!”
Beta’s voice cut through the laboratory like a whip. I spun around to find him standing at the entrance, fully dressed now, his expression a mixture of betrayal and fury. Alpha stood beside him, both brothers clearly ready to reinstate the containment field.
But it was too late.
Omega rose from the gurney with terrible grace. His massive cock was already hardening as his gaze fixed on me with dark satisfaction.
“Hello again, little cunt,” he said, his voice resonating through the space with that unsettling harmonic quality. “Did you miss me?”